Behind her iron walls,
Where sun is kept from the dark.
Is where she has hidden,
Deeply hidden her heart.
To get through these walls,
That could stand the test of time.
To see it glow in the light again,
To aid this friend of mine.
To many harsh wounds,
Its healing ever to slow.
Makes me begin to wonder,
Will it ever ever again begin to glow.
If there was a way I could show her,
That all she sees are not unkind,
Maybe then she again would open her heart,
And know she has a place in mine.